#i'm gonna fight 'em all‚ a seven nation army couldn't hold me back ( v. main )

[theladymuses]

@slayersaided​ asked...

❛  are you sure you’re okay ?  ❜ (for miharu!)

     Miharu halts her movements, raising her head to the kakushi. Her teeth clamp down on the flesh of her inner cheek to keep herself focused. Okay? She’s unlucky she survived that. 

     “I’m...alive.” Is the response she settles for, subtly leaning on her polearm to keep her balance. She isn’t sure her neck would keep her aching head up entirely, though she’s perhaps glad her black haori and uniform keep the dried blood barely visible, that her bun’s still mostly intact save for a few strands that are bound to fall out when vigorously brushed through by shaky fingers. 

     “Thought you’d be asleep, kid,” She murmurs, eyes averting to the ground as she gently elbow the bottle of saké behind her. It’sasubtle movement, one that could be mistaken for the air ruffling her clothing. Not that she cares to be caught though she’d rather avoid earfuls about drinking in her state, when she’d injured and barely recovering. 

#slayersaided #snatch your chain & mace your eyes ( c. miharu ayuzawa ) #i'm gonna fight em all a seven nation army couldn't hold me back ( v. main ) #get in line ( queue ) #ask & you shall receive ( answered ) #tw blood #tw drinking #tw alcohol

[theladymuses]

@tvrningout​ sent...

though hyouka acts like she doesn't have any sense, she does have some, and she certainly has enough to know some first aid ( she was once a kakushi, after all ). so it isn't a hard task to bandage miharu's hand, and the teen even presses a gentle smooch upon her senior's wound afterwards -- something her mother always used to do for her and their siblings whenever they'd get hurt. " there! " she beams. " try not to use it too much, and you'll be good as new in no time, miharu-nee! "

     Aware of the teen’s status as a former kakushi, Miharu forgoes seeing Shinobu over something as inconsequential as her sliced palm. The injuries would leave her with scars, at most, and a memory at best. Neither were of much consequence to her.

     Though the pain forces her to bite her tongue, Miharu offers Hyouka a faint gracious smile. “Thank you.”

     The curve of her lips only inverts when the other’s lips press upon the blood-stained reddening bandages and, however involuntarily, her hands jerks away. It is the vivid memory of her brother’s ritual—stupid ritual—that enables the force. The way she’s addressed her doesn’t help mellow the memory, only to make it more lucid in her mind’s eye. 

     The action isn’t followed with instantaneous regret yet she averts her eyes from Hyouka’s and moved to get to her feet, collecting her composure as she rises, “I appreciate the help, Hyouka. I’m sure it’ll heal in time for my next assignment. Let’s not add to Shinobu’s list and keep this between us, ‘kay?” 

#tvrningout #snatch your chain & mace your eyes ( c. miharu ayuzawa ) #i'm gonna fight 'em all‚ a seven nation army couldn't hold me back ( v. main ) #ask & you shall receive ( answered ) #blood tw

[theladymuses]

@tvrningout​ sent...

“ i’ve got your back, okay? ” for miharu from hyouka! perhaps during a mission that's proving to be a challenge?

     Miharu’s own strength is proving to be insufficient for the mission at hand but, while she should graciously accept Hyouka’s aid, the woman is nearly determined to refuse it. She works solo, alone. If ever she had a companion, besides her crow, they remain no longer.

     “I work alone, Hyouka. I don’t appreciate the offer.” Well, she doesn’t mind the offer either. Though, it is a known fact within the corp that the only instance in which Miharu had been aided on a mission was in the wake of her losing consciousness. That, too, was mere coincidence and were it not for her body giving out in the convinient presence of a Hashira, she might have given her life that night.

     And that is exactly her intension yet again as she averts her gaze and continues to pack up her scarce supplies to leave the Wisteria-crested residence in order to continue her task

#tvrningout #snatch your chain & mace your eyes ( c. miharu ayuzawa ) #i'm gonna fight 'em all‚ a seven nation army couldn't hold me back ( v. main ) #ask & you shall receive ( answered ) #// i apologize on her behalf #// miha is a bigtime lone wolf :(((

[theladymuses]

#tag dump ( miharu ) #snatch your chain & mace your eyes ( c. miharu ayuzawa ) #i just don't care what the price is ( v. modern ) #we're born in the moonlight‚ can't breath in the sunlight ( v. demon ) #in her heart‚ there's a hole‚ there's a black mark on her soul ( v. yakuza ) #i'm gonna fight 'em all‚ a seven nation army couldn't hold me back ( v. main ) #let’s grab a gold switchblade and make a blood pact﹐babe ( muzan ) #between wind & water ( v. misc )

[theladymuses]

@matsurikami​ said...

"Goddess of Flash? Hardly. You might have the figure but you've still got eays to go if you want that title!" He's definitely thinking of Flashiness and not, well, flash.

     Eyes lifting from her spear, Miharu watches the Hashira with a barely readable frown. “I thought that title would crown your wives and we’re certainly not married.” 

     She’s bored beyond belief, as usual, and sharpening her spear fetches far more boredom than fooling around with the Hashira before her. So, without morphing her expression, she returns her gaze to the spear in her lap as if she’s carrying on her previous task, “Unless that’s your way of going about proposals, is it Tengen?”

#ask & you shall receive ( answered ) #snatch your chain & mace your eyes ( c. miharu ayuzawa ) #i'm gonna fight 'em all‚ a seven nation army couldn't hold me back ( v. main ) #//sorry it took so long! #//excuse miha and her fooling around lol

[theladymuses]

@kwngo​ sent...

[ FOREHEAD ]: placing a hand on the back of the receiver’s neck, the sender guides them close and rests their foreheads together. FROM RENGOKU HE LIKES FOREHEAD TOUCH

     Vision a tad hazy when she cracks her dark eyes open to peer at Kyojuro, a blur of tan and fire, Miharu thinks he’s feeling her temperature. She’d known it’s him before she’d stirred from the loose embrace of slumber, also that the nape of her neck is an odd place to feel for temperature. Though Miharu’s eyes are quickly wider than the earlier crack when his forehead touches hers.

     Exterior all but thrown away, a soft flush of pinks takes to her cheeks as she meets his eyes—so much closer than she’s used to—and she can’t help the hitch in her breath as she stutters. Starting out in her usual voice, her volume drops by the end of her scentence to that of a soft mumur, blinking eyes averting themselves, “Re-Rengoku-san...! Don’t get so close to me or you might end up joining me in the infirmary, too...”

#kwngo #get in line ( queue ) #//FANKS I LOVE MYSELF SOME SOFTNESS TOO #//AND YES YES HE LOVES DOING THAT #//not ms. tough here getting flustered over it lmao #snatch your chain & mace your eyes ( c. miharu ayuzawa ) #i'm gonna fight 'em all‚ a seven nation army couldn't hold me back ( v. main )